Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim,Because it was grassy and wanted wear;Though as for that the passing there ，Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black.Oh, I kept the first for another day!Yet knowing how way leads on to way,I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh，Somewhere ages and ages hence:Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -I look the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference.